The hour of midnight arrived when all the guests were engaged in their own activities. Making her move, Venus asked Mitchell if he would like a private tour. He had been enjoying his conversations with other men and women, but he eagerly accepted her offer. They descended a winding staircase into the lower level of the mansion until they reached what appeared to be a heated swimming pool. Mitchell's heart began to race as he took in all the luxury around him. The pool was bathed in lavender and blue lighting that gave the pool an aura of seduction. Would it really be appropriate for him to go for a swim if he didn't even own a suit? As if reading his mind, Venus asked him whether he'd like to jump in. He smiled meekly and replied that he hadn't brought any clothes suitable for swimming. "We really don't need suits," she smiled.